This is a song about "40th birthday"

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

You ain't even call me on my birthday

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt

My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

It ain't my birthday today

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Your birthday and anniversary